Luyện nghe bài hát If I Die Today

[Lil
44' bulldog, my fuckin pet
I point it at you and tell dat motha fucka
I'm f**king her good, she got her legs on my
I get p**sy, mouth and ass, call dat bitch triple
When I was in jail she let me call an
But if she get greedy, I'ma her to death
Top down, it's upset been f**king the world and n*gga I cum yet!
You f**k with me wrong, I knock your head off neck
The too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I aint bout a sketch
I pay these with a reality check
Prepared for the worst but still praying for the
This game is a I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep so can't rest
An is my f**king address, huh

[Rick
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a in the car
I got a in the car
I got a in the car

Wayne]
Load up the like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them n*ggas it hurts
if I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all linen, huh

[Rick
Big black and an icy watch
on the coupe, b*tch i got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could 'em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordan's em off they might be hot, swish!
I'm in the yellow b*tch, boss
In the red 911 devilish
Red beam make n*gga sit down
Thought he was proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop palm olive in a n*gga
it come back even harder than before
Baby I'm the only one that pays your car
Well I got killers off in Chicago

Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody I got a chopper in the car
I got a in the car
I got a in the car

Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it's 31st
Roll up and it and hit them where it hurts
if I die today, remember me John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm all brown linen, huh

[Lil
Talk stupid get ya head
I got that Esther, I'm red fox
Big bee's, Red Sox
I get to kill time, dead clocks
Your f-cking with a n*gga who give a f**k
Empty the clip than roll a up
pussy n*ggas sweet, you cinnabun
I'm in a red b*tch, she say she fin to cum
200 thou on a chain, I don't need a
That banana clip, let Chiquita
shades, Eazy E
Five letters,
Bitch ass n*gga, ass n*gga
I see ya looking, whit yo looking ass
You the rules, kill em all and keep moving
If I died it'd be a holiday

[Rick
I'm not a star, somebody I got a chopper in the car
So make it come alive
Rip ya ass apart then I put together
YMCMB, double M, we forever
The bigger the bullet the more that b*tch gon
Red on the wall, when I paint
Red Lamborghini I gave it to my bitch
My first home invasion, pocket gain and 40
Son of a bitch, than I a great escape
Aint it funny momma, only son be cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm claus
N*ggas gather round, I got gifts for all of
Take it home and let it bubble thats the up
If you get in that just mean you f**king up
It's a cold World I need a to cuddle up
I call the plays, huddle up

[Lil
I'm not a star, somebody lied, I got a in the car